My Love Until the Last Goodbye by Alut

Chapter 1090

While Valerie packed up their things for the move back to Hesperia, Peter was driving with Celeste and their little girls toward Willowcombe.

He was taking her to see how the renovations on the house-where they'd soon be living-were coming along.

Celeste was in the back seat with the girls, tending to them, though her mind kept drifting back to memories.

Less than a year ago, she'd imagined a very different future. When she found out she was pregnant, things between her and Peter weren't exactly great.

She figured her life wouldn't be easy again-but she also knew she was strong, and that she'd raise her daughters no matter what.

Now, looking at where she was, she couldn't help but feel... strange.

The Peter beside her wasn't at all like the man she'd once fallen in love with. But she was thankful that this man the one here now-was choosing to walk beside her.

He tried every day to win her over again. Everything he did was to make her happy. She was practically living with a man who didn't remember much about his past at least not half of it.

"What are you thinking about?" Peter asked, noticing his future wife staring off into the distance.

"Oh... nothing. Well, everything, actually. Peter... Can I ask you something?" "Of course. Go ahead."

"Are you really sure... that you want to spend your whole life with me?" she asked, her voice tinged with uncertainty.

Peter was taken aback by the question. He pulled over to the side of the road, got out of the car, walked to her door, opened it, and offered his hand to help her out.

"Why that question all of a sudden?" he asked, looking straight into her eyes.

to my old house in Willowcombe brought

thinking I'm still the same man you met back then. But I'm not. The man standing in front of you today is someone who's grateful

as you know, are scattered... but I like what I do remember. I like that we're building new memories. I like this life we're creating

yeah, there have been times when I've asked myself the same question you just did. But not because I doubt what I feel for you-never that. It's just... I worry that one day, you'll wake up and think

yeah, I know it sounds crazy, because we barely know each other—at least not in

years to love someone. I love you just because you're here. Because of our late-night talks, when you tell me about your dreams... about what you want for our girls," he said, gesturing to the

everything I did in the past probably still has you doubting me. But you should also know something: these girls

love every part of you. I love every moment you've given me. I love the life you've allowed me

even after everything I put you through, you're still here. I know I'm not perfect, but every single day, I try

a long time. But I don't feel that loneliness anymore-not when I wake up and you're sleeping

in and kissing the

I hope you know this... I love you. And there is nothing-no one-more important to me than you and our kids. Well... and now the grandkids, too. And if we didn't have the babies with us right now'd

me happier than being

know we're only just

Flora, who were sound asleep. And both felt an immense pride in what

Celeste's old house the main

for greenery, so

and shrubs. That detail alone hit

mademoiselle," Peter said with a

is amazing! How did

with time and a

of designers," Peter